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08-11-2004, 12:28 PM
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:D :D :D LangTu tot voi TMN qua muh, mo ban tiec chuc mung cho TMN, thi san rua gium đong chen cho TMN luon đi nha, rua xong roi thi TMN se nau lai goi mi cho LangTu, bay gio thi nau hong đuoc, tai cai noi nao cung do het roi :P :P :P
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 Donna Donna On a wagon, bound for market, There’s a calf with a mournful eye . High above him, there’s a swallow, Winging swiftly through the sky ... Stop complaining, said the farmer, Who told you a calf to be ? Why don’t you have wings to fly with, Like the swallow so proud and free ... Calves are easily bound and slaughtered, Never knowing the reason why . But whoever treasures freedom, Like the swallow has learned to fly ... How the winds are laughing, They laugh with all their might . Laugh and laugh the whole day through, And half the summer’s night ... Donna, Donna, Donna, Don - na. Donna, Donna, Donna, Don ... 
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